"If you don't say it, I don't say it, who knows?"

"But ......"

Wang Fengjiao stretched out her hand to stop Ge Yan's words, and raised her hand to lead: "Let's go!" ”

Ge Yan was slightly surprised: "Where to go?" ”

Wang Fengjiao didn't want to stay longer, so she turned around and walked out of the pavilion with her hands in her hands, her voice was faint, and she couldn't hear her emotions: "Looking for your wife-Xue Ying." ”

Ge Yan looked at Wang Fengjiao's distant back, secretly stomped his foot, he gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his heart, and helplessly followed step by step towards the depths of the darkness.

Wang Fengjiao stopped at the end of the corridor, looked back at the cold moon on the lake for the last time, and with only one glance, he turned his back to the cool and thin Qinghui, chanted poetry gently, and walked away: "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. The delicate voice, blowing along the night breeze, rippled on the black waves outside the pavilion, rippling layer upon layer, and with a sound, pushed her towards the silence and distance.

The clouds on the horizon moved slowly, silently covering the waning moon, the general's mansion slowly fell silent, and the surface of the lake stopped fluctuating like a pool of stagnant water, only the torches of the patrolling soldiers in the distance, like stars, blinked and drowsy.

In the silence, there was a loud "bang" suddenly, and a sky-high white light exploded on the water surface, splitting on the pavilion in the center of the lake, and the glazed tiles fell down with a "bang".

The breeze is coming, and the clouds are automatic. The wind gently blew away the haze of the moon, and cast one or two rays of light from the cracks in the clouds, reflecting a shivering and swollen face beside the ice and in the rubble.

Lin Feng frowned when he was stabbed by the cold frost, he struggled to remove the broken tiles, replaced his legs with his hands, slowly moved to the cold ice, and muttered to the shadowy figure in the ice: "Light dust!" ”

Lin Jianyan's eyes were closed, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him anymore. Lin Feng stretched out his palm and wanted to touch the slightly unfamiliar face, so close, so far away, through the hard ice stone, he only felt cold at the touch: "Qingchen, I miss you so much!" ”

"Can you look at me again, just ...... At a glance. Lin Feng tried his best to open his right eye wide, wanting to see the appearance of the light dust soul more clearly, but the tears in his eyes washed away the fragments of the heavy pupil, and Gu Yelan Lin's face kept alternating in front of him.

He struggled to hold back his tears, with sadness in his eyes, and whispered softly to Lin Jianyan: "I know you hate me, but back then, when the Song army pressed the realm, I really couldn't help myself!" ”

Lin Feng's thin lips as pale as snow pursed a sneer: "I once complained about my father Li Jing's indecisiveness and hated his indifference to my mother, but I never expected that I would also become the one I hated the most in judging the situation day by day." I know that being in a high position, every step is frightening, and if there is a slight mistake, it will be a catastrophe! ”

"But, do you know that everything I do is to protect the country and protect the you I love! I can never recover, but you can't, absolutely can'......t" Lin Feng poured out his thoughts that had been suppressed for many years in this silent and uninhabited night, "Yes!" I am despicable, I am unscrupulous! But I have used the world, I have used myself, but I have never used you! I have lost the world and myself, but I have never wanted to lose you! Qingchen, you can doubt everything about me, but please don't doubt my heart! ”